mtl008 Chapter 273 What's good to drink?
Chapter 273 What's good to drink?
"Xu Qin is a good girl, but you two are so outstanding that you both need a lot of space and time from each other." Song Yan nodded to show his understanding.
"Yes, we all need to grow, but sometimes, the cost of growth is really high." Meng Yanchen took another sip of wine and felt a hint of bitterness.
The two were silent for a while. The music in the bar became softer and the air was filled with a faint aroma of alcohol. Song Yan suddenly laughed, patted Meng Yanchen on the back, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Come on, let's have a drink to our friendship!"
Meng Yanchen was infected by Song Yan's optimism, smiled, and raised his glass: "Cheers, to our friendship!"
They drank it all in one gulp, and the sound of the glasses clinking echoed in the air. As the alcohol took effect, Meng Yanchen felt the depression in his heart gradually dissipate, and he relaxed.
"Yanchen, actually I have always admired you. You can always find a way out of difficulties. Going back to school now is also a good choice." Song Yan said seriously.
"Thank you, Yan. In fact, everyone has their own difficulties, but the way of dealing with them is different. I just hope that I can make myself better and find my own direction." Meng Yanchen said with emotion.
"Well said, everyone has his or her own path to take. As long as you have a goal in mind, you will be able to get out of the predicament." Song Yan nodded in agreement.
They continued to drink and chat, talking about their respective work and life, recalling the interesting things in college, and laughing constantly. Meng Yanchen felt that when he was with Song Yan, he could always find a long-lost relaxation and freedom.
"By the way, Yanchen, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future? Apart from further studies, do you have any other plans?" Song Yan suddenly asked.
"Actually, I'm still exploring, but one thing I'm sure of is that I hope to find a balance so that I can balance work and life." Meng Yanchen replied with a determined light in his eyes.
"This is very important, to find the balance. As long as you persist, I believe you can do it." Song Yan encouraged.
As the night deepened, the two continued to talk. Meng Yanchen felt a rare sense of relaxation and satisfaction, and the troubles in his heart seemed to be completely relieved at this moment. He knew that no matter what the future held, having such a friend by his side would always give him strength and support.
When walking out of the bar, the night breeze was blowing gently, and the lights on the street were warm and soft. Meng Yanchen and Song Yan walked side by side on the street, their hearts full of hope and expectation for the future. "Song Yan, I'm really happy tonight." Meng Yanchen said sincerely.
"You're welcome. There's no need to thank each other between brothers. Remember, I will be here whenever you need me." Song Yan responded with a smile.
Meng Yanchen and Song Yan's conversation that night made him happy and relieved some of his stress. However, as his studies progressed, the pace of life was still tense and busy. One night, Meng Yanchen suddenly remembered the scene of eating mutton skewers at the night market with his parents when he was a child. The fragrant smell made him salivate. He decided to find a delicious mutton skewers restaurant to reward himself.
He picked up his phone and began searching online for highly rated mutton kebab stalls. Soon, he locked onto an old shop in a small alley in the city. It was said that the mutton kebabs sold there had a unique taste and were well-liked by diners.
In the evening, Meng Yanchen went to the mutton kebab shop with a hint of anticipation and curiosity. The alley was bustling with people, and the air was filled with the aroma of various snacks, which made him happy. He finally found the mutton kebab stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man who was over 50 years old and greeted the guests enthusiastically.
"Uncle, give me ten skewers of lamb." Meng Yanchen said with a smile.
"Okay, it'll be ready soon." The stall owner skillfully grilled the skewered mutton on the charcoal fire, sprinkling seasoning on it from time to time, and the aroma quickly spread.
Meng Yanchen stood aside, watching the lamb skewers rolling on the charcoal fire, and his mood gradually relaxed. He couldn't help but think of the changes he had experienced over the years, from the struggle in the workplace to the ups and downs in his relationship, and then returning to school for further studies. Every step was full of challenges, but it also made him grow continuously.
"Here they are, ten skewers of lamb. Please enjoy." The stall owner handed the roasted lamb skewers to Meng Yanchen and said enthusiastically.
Meng Yanchen took the mutton skewers, found a corner to sit down, and began to taste them. He took a bite, and the tender mutton burst in his mouth, mixed with the taste of spices, instantly giving him a long-lost sense of satisfaction.
"It's delicious, uncle, your cooking skills are amazing!" Meng Yanchen exclaimed.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment. If you like it, come more often." The stall owner replied with a smile.
Meng Yanchen was eating mutton skewers, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He suddenly thought of Xu Qin, and the delicious food they had eaten together and the happy times they had shared. Although they were no longer lovers, Xu Qin was still an important person in his life. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Qin.
"Xu Qin, I had some delicious lamb skewers today, and it suddenly reminded me of the days when we went to the night market together. I hope everything is going well for you." He pressed the send button, feeling a little nervous, not knowing how Xu Qin would respond.
After a while, the phone vibrated and Xu Qin replied: "It sounds great. I miss those times recently. Thank you for your concern. I hope everything goes well for you."
Meng Yanchen felt a little comforted when he saw the message. He knew that although their relationship had changed, this friendly communication made him feel warm and at ease.
After eating the mutton skewers, Meng Yanchen walked slowly in the alley, feeling particularly relaxed. He decided to take a walk in a small park nearby to enjoy this rare quiet time. The lights in the park were soft, the evening breeze was gentle, and there were whispering leaves all around and the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance.
Walking on the path in the park, Meng Yanchen thought about his future. Although the academic pressure was great, he felt fulfilled and satisfied. Every little happy moment in life, like the lamb skewers tonight, was his motivation to move forward. He decided to cherish every moment of the present more, whether it was study, life, or getting along with friends and family, he would devote himself to it.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated again. It was a message from Song Yan: "Yanchen, what are you doing today? Do you want to come over for a drink?"
Meng Yanchen smiled and replied, "I just finished eating mutton skewers and was taking a walk. What do you have to drink?"
Song Yan quickly replied: "Of course, come on, brother."
Meng Yanchen quickened his pace and walked towards Song Yan's residence. The sky gradually darkened, and the street lights on the street lit up one by one, covering the city with a warm glow. When he walked downstairs of Song Yan's apartment, he took a deep breath and felt relaxed. Suddenly, he smelled a strong aroma, like some kind of burnt food, which instantly made him frown.